Time escapes me again…
Slips through my trembling fingers;
Rushes on into the future…
And life: it occurs.
In the void I sit…
Between life and it’s future dawn;
Where I waste precious hours,
As time ticks right on.
Time is not my friend,
And walks past me nonchalantly;
So I ever return to time in mourning,
Of the hours which have left me.
K. Aldaya, 1/13/17
Picture: http://vforum.vn/diendan/showthread.php?76477-Hinh-anh-buon-dau-kho-cua-cac-co-gai-vi-that-tinh
Watch out little children!
This world’s run by mad old kids,
Who never found their happiness;
And were raised by other kids.
Watch out little children!
Mothers are narcissists.
Fathers are pedophiles,
And the neighbors: serial rapists.
Watch out little children!
Evil wears a smile and lies;
And even he who does bad deeds,
Is missed by someone when he dies.
Watch out little children!
Those who you should fear,
Are not the monsters under your beds,
But, rather, those who have your ear.
Watch out little children!
True evil’s a lie you’re told,
By those whose evil deeds are many,
Yet whose good deeds you’ll uphold.
Watch out little children!
This world’s full of goods and bads.
Serial killers aren’t monsters,
They’re just your moms and dads!
K. Aldaya, 1/9/17
Picture: Originally posted on Blogspot by Club Zombie; http://www.moustachemagazine.com/2014/02/6-real-life-scary-stories-told-by-reddit-users/clubzombie-blogspot-com/;
